The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Did Gortin say his Majesty's private room?

I thought it was around the clerk's office. I totally ate it.

The room that was put through was huge for use alone, but there was a giant bed with a canopy in the center, furniture, etc., which was also placed quite far away. The light inserting through the large window was illuminated by gold and white interiors, even without lighting.

... bees, you're in a private room.

There were two of them indoors. A breathtaking blonde, previously seen in a demon machine hangar, sits on the edge of her bed and bluffs her legs. The outfit looks like a ruffled white one-piece type dress.

And the other is Elisha Baldia, the black knight who is becoming my natural enemy. This is also a blonde blue-eyed. He looks around twenty years old, but he has such a belligerent expression and sharp eyesight.... note that those breasts are flat, one way or the other.

"You're here.... Captain Goltin, you can step back."

In an arm-wrapped position, Elisha said. I don't know which one is great. As the goaltin stretched his spine, he bowed his head to Her Majesty the Empress before exiting.

"Well, Jin Amiwool"

Kick my ass, Elisha.

"You will be in front of His Majesty Varisa! My head..."

"Elisha, you can leave too."

Soon, Her Majesty the Empress told her in a soft voice. It seems to have been emptied, Elisha for a moment, wolfed.

"Heh, Your Majesty?

"I want to talk to Jin Amiwool. Will you wait outside?

"But Your Majesty. Leaving this person alone..."

"Danger? I'm tired of hearing that, Elisha."

Your Majesty Varisa gives you a face that you are fed up with in the heart.

"It's okay, he won't do anything to raise his hand to me. I don't know what would happen if I acted rashly, not him."

Her Majesty Varisa lifts her hips softly.

"And even if he harms me, I have a replacement."

……

"Back off, Elisha. I won't tell you three times."

To the words of His Majesty Valisa, who was resolute, Elisha gave a courtesy and left the room quietly. Now it's time for us to be alone.

"Come on, Gin Amiwool. Welcome, you're here."

"I apologize for the disrespect, Your Majesty. Again, Jin Amiwool, we are here."

Get on one knee and grace your subordinates.

"Face up, Gin Amiwool. This time it's informal. You don't have to worry about the drill."

An angelic beauty is smiling at me.

"Here. I made you some tea. I hope it fits your mouth."

As Her Majesty the Empress guides me, I travel to the round table where the tea set is placed.... I don't even have a servant, so I guess this is self.

Excuse me, Your Majesty.

For the lady, pull a seat.

"Oh, thank you. … but it was a failure to lower it to the squire."

Once I got used to the dedicated call bell, the elf maid showed up. Once again, I poured tea into the cup, and me and Her Majesty Varisa went across the table. Until the maid left, we stared at each other, and eventually she opened her mouth.

"Again, thanks for coming today"

"Thank you for inviting me, Your Majesty"

"Yeah. As I said earlier, it's an informal tea party. You can relax, too. I'd love to see the vegetables, like I usually do at home."

"Let's do good."

Something in the world that shouldn't be as peppered as the story of a great man. It's disrespectful, because my boss told me that if I let the vegetables out, there are irrational stories about being pissed off.

Where Her Majesty the Empress has spoken of cup of tea, I will have a treat too. Its reddish liquid, its flavour...... sweet! Is it surprisingly less tannic and childish?

"Thank you first. I'm a lot behind, but I was helped in the hangar. Thanks."

"No. Your Majesty is safe and above all."

It's about that demon machine hangar, when Douel suddenly raises his weapon and attacks His Majesty Varisa.... The day had passed since the Twelve Knights Selection Competition and so on, but did you call me this time because you wanted to thank me?

"I've been watching about you ever since. That was overwhelming strength at the selection competition."

"I'm afraid."

"All winners. And then he confronted Captain Goltin and beat him. I was very surprised."

"He was very strong"

The best person I've ever fought in my time without complaining. The original world? There were strong men like Mr. Bell and Diggrattle.

"You're from outside this Apolito."

"Yes, unfortunately I'm not sure where or what I was doing to lose my memory..."

I came here and lied to you more than once. I do this a lot of times, so I come out without staring.

"Well, that's too bad. I wanted to hear a lot about the outside world..."

"The outside world, is...?

"Yes."

His Majesty Varisa put her hands together and laid her eyes down as she prayed.

"I do not know outside this island of Apolito. More importantly, I rarely go outside this castle.... Oh, but you helped me out in the precious part where I barely answered that. You feel destined."

"Fate, is it"

Yeah...... Don't have trouble reacting.

A very beautiful woman. The appearance age is young, but the contents are said to be the age there. But when you're talking, you feel younger than you look, or something like a girl you dream about everywhere.

Speaking of which, didn't I just tell you there's a replacement or something?... Dude, no way.

One thought crossed my mind. Maybe because of the cartoons and movies I saw in the original world, I thought of it that way.

For once, isn't this man, Her Majesty Empress Varisa's clone or something?

It's a magical civilization with the skills to artificially create elves and other races. As much as one of the humans, can you make it?

Of course, there's no evidence, and it's just paranoia. It's a mere thought associated with trivial discomfort.

I just hear that this Empress, Her Majesty, is a puppet of the Order of the Elderly named House of Lords. Exactly a doll. If even the appearance is the same, from the ruling side wondering what the contents are, isn't it a big deal?

While I'm playing with that idea, His Majesty Varisa keeps talking with pleasure.

She is an ornament in the name of Empress of the Apolito Empire. Face a determined event, just sitting there.

"I'm just sitting there. Just snort around and you'll be fine."

They say it's an easy job. Apolito's governance and future had completely excluded her from the discussion.

And talk. Interest in the outside world. Boring life spent most of it in the given compartment of Imperial Castle, etc.

But there was no pessimism in her, just a resemblance to the child's stupidity towards her parents and friends.

"Hey, Gin. You're going outside this island, aren't you? I want you to tell me about the outside world when you get back."

A lovebird in a cage (basket) - this person is in the position of an empress, yet has absolutely no connection to anything political. Decoration is something I used to say, it's just a symbol.

"Yes, Your Majesty, if you will, I will tell you the story of the outside world when I return."

I grinned back at the beauty in front of me, feeling really clear.

That was my first conversation with a woman named Varisa.